When Yan Su came, he had already seen a few elves scattered in front of the sacrificial platform walking around.

They passed in front of her from time to time with their heads down, in addition to saluting the patriarch from time to time, they also occasionally cast an afterglow at her, although they tried their best to hide it, but the curiosity and alienation of outsiders in their eyes still couldn't help but make Yan Su pay more attention.

Buqiu motioned for Yan Su to follow him to the altar.

When Yan Su heard this, he immediately frowned

"Patriarch? As a guest, no matter how powerful I am, I can't go to the altar, right? What does this mean? ”

"Didn't I tell you before Yu Changchun came?" Unpuzzled, his clear green eyes stared at Yan Su's immature face

“？” Yan Su looked dazed, she looked through the names of people who had an impression in her memory, including those in her previous life, there was no such person, she was sure that she did not know him.

Seeing that Yan Su was confused, Buqiu didn't continue to ask, just let Yan Su follow him, no need to ask.

But Yan Su is a strong seed, and he will definitely not agree to follow Buqiu to the sacrificial platform without asking the reason.

"Alas~"

Buqiu sighed, and then explained to Yan Su

"That person should be the elder of the Heavenly Machine Sect now, and he and I haven't seen each other for thousands of years."

"I gave him that token, and he told me that the next time he came to me with the token would be the day the seal was broken."

"This place is only trapped by my elves, and only with the breath of the elves can enter, and the token is made from a small piece taken from my body."

"I didn't think about it............" Buqiu didn't say any more, his eyes were cast on Yan Su, and the emotions in his eyes were a little sad.

Yan Su already knew when she heard this, and the old man who guided her to come here to seek a glimmer of life was indeed not simple, and it should be the old man in his mouth unsurprisingly.

"However, I'm just a mortal who has just drawn qi into my body for the first time, and I don't know how to break the seal." Yan Su bowed slightly apologetically, she really didn't know how to break the seal, on the contrary, she also came here for her own purpose.

"He really didn't tell you?" I was puzzled, he hinted like this, but Yan Su still didn't react.

“？？”

Yan Su shook his head, "The juniors are puzzled, and I ask the seniors to make it clear!" ”

"Aren't you a yin and yang spirit root?" Buqiu said this slowly, his tone did not fluctuate at all, but such ordinary words made Yan Su's body stiffen.

"Senior ............" Yan Su had a bad guess in his heart.

"You're so smart that you should know how to crack this realm of death, right?" Buqiu casually patted the non-existent dust on his body, but the words in his mouth had already set Yan Su's life and death.

Of course Yan Su knew what he was going to do, Yin Yang Spiritual Root, Yin Yang Spiritual Root, and Yin Yang Spiritual Root!

Yan Su now only felt that the blood in her body had receded, and the cold that she hadn't felt for a long time spread again, she knew that she had no way to escape now, she would die if she entered, and she would die if she retreated.

The only way to survive may be this sacrifice, she has no way out, she only rushes forward and breaks a way!

"The way to crack it,,, does cracking it require my life?"

Buqiu didn't speak, and Yan Su knew it in his heart.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, for a long time, as if they had made up their minds, Yan Su took a step, followed behind Buqiu step by step, and walked onto the sacrificial platform.

"I will keep your soul alive."

Scold!

Yan Su sneered in his heart when he heard this, and his soul was immortal,,,,

She is still too weak, she can't even keep her own body, and life and death are also in the hands of others, how can she protect Yan Wei?

At noon, as the sun reached its head, the scorching light shone through a gap at the top of the canyon and illuminated the altar.

The balls of light on the tall stone pillars around them flashed with dazzling white light, and the white light was all drawn to the cumbersome pattern in the center of the altar, and the patterns were lit up in circles and spread outward, and it didn't take long for all the patterns on the altar to be lit up, emitting a dazzling white light.

Yan Su stood in the middle of the altar, enduring the scorching sun, her entire body was wrapped in a white light, the spreading patterns spread all over her body little by little, where the patterns crawled, the slightest trace of blood was revealed, Yan Su knelt on the ground in pain, she screamed uncontrollably, howling in pain.

But there was a white light in the altar, and the people from the outside world couldn't see Yan Su's appearance at this time, nor could they hear her voice, they were cheering for the feedback of the sacrifice miracle, it was a huge statue, just like Yan Su had seen before, the idol was shrouded in a faint charm, and the little green light scattered from the idol floated to the surrounding clansmen, and then floated out of the canyon and scattered everywhere.

Everyone cheered for the happiness brought by the power of nature fed by this miracle, only Yan Su in the center of the altar was enduring inhuman pain, her skin and flesh had bloomed, red blood was all over her body, blood and tears were constantly falling down her eyes, and her white petal skirt was dotted with blood.

She was fainting in pain, and she could feel the pain and despair of her soul being forcibly stripped of her body.

"Look! What is that? ”

The crowd followed the voice, and saw a young elf, pointing to the top of the idol.

Then they saw that the idol of the god seemed to come to life, and flew into the sky, striking the sky with one blow.

A whirlpool slowly appeared from the place where he struck, and the whirlpool continued to expand outward, and the people outside the altar did not understand what was happening, and discussed excitedly underground.

And the patriarch Buqiu looked at the expanding whirlpool, with an indescribable look of excitement in his eyes.

It's been a thousand years, and it's finally time to leave this place!

Yan Su's consciousness was about to become chaotic, and she only felt a burst of relief on her body, and she couldn't feel anything.

Am I dying?

Yan Su asked herself over and over again, she didn't want to die like this, Mingming, she wanted to change the ending of her previous life again, Mingming, she just wanted her mother to be happy with Yan Wei, Mingming, she still had a lot of things to do,,,

How could ,,, die with such regrets?

Yan Su is unwilling, she is unwilling to die like this, she is angry, she hates!

Hate yourself for being weak!

Hate yourself for being powerless!

"Wandao............ Wandao ...... Wandao! Help me! I don't want to die, I want to live! ”

Yan Su didn't know what Wandao was, she unconsciously shouted this name, she wanted to live!

Her consciousness was in chaos, but there was a voice in her heart that guided her to shout the name.

"I sacrifice this sword with my body! I want to live! Wandao! Cut a way out for me! ”

Yan Su only felt that after shouting these words, her body seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of power, she only felt a warm chest, a white sword slowly stretched out from her chest, Yan Su clenched the hilt of the sword, gritted her teeth, jerked, and a sword was held high in her hand.

At that moment, she only felt that she was this sword, she was the sword, and the sword was her!

"Wandao! Break it for me! ”

Yan Su held a sharp sword in his hand, stood in the void, and slashed forward with all his strength, and the void scattered like a broken mirror.

Yan Su opened her eyes slightly, seriously reflecting the sword shadow, the sword shadow was swaying, she was already unconscious, and her body shifted with the flying of the sword moves.

Standing in the center of the altar, Yan Su, who was bloody and fleshy, stood up with the support of the sword, she clenched the sword in her hand, and there was no wind around her, her bloodstained clothes fluttered, and her hair poured down, even though her face had long been stained with blood and sweat, but the appearance of standing with a sword and rising without wind was still a glance for ten thousand years.

That was the scene in Buqiu's eyes, and as early as when Yan Su stood up, he felt bad.

Yan Su felt something, and forgot about the past towards him, there was no emotion and fluctuation in his eyes, just a glance, and Buqiu felt an overwhelming coercion pressing towards him.

In the next second, he was forced to kneel on the ground by the coercion, and Yan Su was on tiptoe, and he broke away from the altar and went straight to the sky.

Buqiu swallowed the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and stood up, the coercion on his body that belonged to the transformation of the gods was released in an instant, he didn't know why such a child like Yan Su had such a change, a five or six-year-old child, the indifference to life in his eyes even made him feel uneasy.

But!

She must not be let go!

"Catch that girl!"

Buqiu ordered the clansmen to hunt down and kill Yan Su, whether she was dead or alive, she must not be let go.

Although everyone didn't know the situation, with the patriarch's order, they tried all their tricks to stop Yan Su.

I saw a white light rushing straight in front of me like a meteor, and behind me it was colorful, and countless points of light followed closely behind to chase and kill Yan Su.